
A Meandering Reflections on Dogs and Dog Training
Earlier this year I lost the love of my life in the form of a 15 pound terrier mix named Petey who was my constant companion for so many years.
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Earlier this year I lost the love of my life in the form of a 15 pound terrier mix named Petey who was my constant companion for so many years.
Yesterday I began to think about all the different messages I broadcast to myself all day long and how exhausting being a STRIVER is.
Fall is coming.
s When I was a little girl my parents thought I was painfully shy.
Fat Acceptance, Loving Your Body, and Aging

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Or...What I did on my 3 day weekend
The older I get the more radical I become in some ways, but also the smaller my world gets.
I think it’s very bold to go out there and say with a full chest that this is your summer.
I used to worry about everything.
Spring is the air.